Salute To The General

Chapter 160 Are You Happy With The Punishment

Behind Russell Crow were several high-profile Directors, such as the Head of the Investigation Unit

and Traffic Management Bureau. Harry Wilson's father, Felix Wilson, stood among them as well.

Harry often used to accompany his father to visit Russell Crow, so they knew each other.

He was completely dumbstruck seeing Russell Crow along with a group of directors. "Mr. Crow! What

are you doing here?”

Russell immediately walked past Harry without even giving him a glance and stood in front of Nathan,

apologizing fearfully. 'Tve found out about everything that had happened here, Mr. Cross. I'm sorry for

the trouble.”

Oh God!

The Mayor, Russell Crow, is treating Nathan Cross with so much respect!

Many inside the room were bewildered including Luther Chuss and William

Harrison. Even Penny gazed at Nathan in disbelief.

But Nathan didn't seem to show Russell any mercy. "Since you're aware of what's going on, I'd like to

see how you intend to handle this issue and give your citizens the justice they deserve!"

Russell nodded fervently. "Yes, sir. I'll take care of it right away."

Harry and his men were utterly dumbfounded. "What in the world is going on, Dad?” he asked

arduously while gazing at his father.

his son across the face hard and yelled with anger,

friends wanted to start a food business

here selling fake liquor to Mr.

spoke. He picked up a wooden

his own son. "I'm going

on the ground while covering

stop there. He continued to beat his son with the

to death by someone else for all

caused!”

harsh and lifted the chair

Harry was in no

slightly.

down and said while panting, "Don't try to stop

all

little show Felix put on all this while, but hearing the

him laugh out loud.

inside the private room turned to Nathan, not understanding

gazed at

someone up!"

What?

at Nathan in

the same chair next to

said with

that, he raised the chair and slammed it against Harry's left

Bang!

broke, and so did Harry's

"Arghhhh!"

of pain resonated across

louder than the blows he got from

while gazing at the man screaming

with your fake